Abnormal creatures' communication group

On the surface, it was a persuasion to leave, but the little knight always read the taste of an invitation in it.

So it shook its head without thinking and followed the person, and the other person seemed to understand and stopped trying to persuade it.

It has started doing some meaningless things again, deviating from the so-called right path, and there is not even any benefit at all.

It still can't tell whether it sent flowers for the fragments or simply to witness something, but now that I think about it carefully, it was probably to witness something.

From that moment on, it was no longer a simple vessel. It was merely the ignorant feelings that were suppressed by the mission it had entrusted to it. But how long could this emotion be suppressed? If it hadn't made that choice, hadn't completely eliminated that creature, it might have quickly followed the path of its predecessors, waiting for the next vessel to destroy it.

This time, they walked side by side not because they did not trust each other. Even though they did not see any amazing skills from their companion, they inexplicably had expectations for him.

Maybe it was just to make up for the regret of not walking with that talkative guy back then. They had met so many times along the way, but both sides tacitly understood that no one had spoken, and no one had invited the other.

Maybe the other party invited me intentionally, but I didn’t see it at that time.

It never shed tears when it was hurt, it never felt sad when it was thrown back into the abyss, it never gave up when it suffered setbacks, it persistently and tenaciously moved towards the final direction. At that time, sealing the floating light was its only meaning to it. Even if it gained freedom and emotions that it had never had, its first reaction was to set some goals and do something.

It's like without something to drive it, it doesn't know where to go.

Now it seems to have figured it out a little bit, and wants to experience some interesting things, see some interesting scenery, and learn about things it has never known before, so as not to leave any regrets.

The sound of a group message that had not been heard for a long time suddenly rang out. The little knight raised his head and clicked on the group. Steve subconsciously touched his pants, then realized that something was wrong and opened the transparent screen with some embarrassment. By the way, he took advantage of his height and subconsciously glanced at the little knight.

In the end, I saw nothing.

It seems that everyone can only see their own.

【Iron Man】Ordinary Rich Man: @All members Hi, everyone, did you miss me?

【World Manipulator】Fanatical Architect: No, next one

【Traveler】Have you seen my sister? : No, next

【Judge】A skeleton with only one bone: No, next one

[God of the Void] Ghost: No, next one

The little knight looked at the plus one he had clicked subconsciously, pretended nothing had happened and quietly put his hands behind his back.

Iron Man, who had just woken up in another world, suddenly felt depressed. He felt that everything was turned upside down after a good night's sleep, and he seemed to have done some embarrassing things in his dream, such as rolling his face on the keyboard, and then rolling his face on the keyboard again.

[Iron Man] Ordinary rich people: You can't say that. No, it's not your title. Why is it so cool? Is my title so hard to describe?

Tony Stark subconsciously touched his chin. It wasn't that he disliked it. He even thought it sounded nice. He had a vague idea in his mind, but compared with everyone in the group, it seemed to be a little bit lacking. He glanced at a guy who had been looking for his sister, and suddenly felt comforted.

But the name of that little guy, ghost, is something that makes people pay attention no matter how you look at it.

He was going to ask in a slightly subtle way.

[Iron Man] Ordinary Rich Man: Ghost, are you a god with the title of Void?

Well, that's very subtle.

[God of the Void] Ghost: I am a knight.

It slightly corrected the way people addressed it. Although it also found that its essence seemed to have undergone some fundamental changes, compared to the unknown changes, it preferred the title of knight. After all, after completing everything, it was also a knight, just like Senior Kong and Senior Fenda.

[Iron Man] Ordinary rich man: Well, when you have time, come to my place and I will show you something interesting.

Tony Stark looked at the person's reply, and his thoughts were unconsciously dragged astray again. It might be a knight under the throne of the God of Void. This is a bit troublesome. In his understanding, most knights are stubborn and loyal, especially knights who believe in some god, who are even more stubborn and difficult to turn back.

But this did not stop him from wanting to save people from the brainwashing of the so-called God of Void. The other party saved his life, and he started to back down before even encountering any setbacks. It was too embarrassing.

[God of the Void] Ghost: Hmm.

[World Manipulator] Fanatical Master Architect: When did you two become so close? ??? Ghost, that's really not very kind of you. Also, since you're treating someone rich, why not treat them all together?

Iron Man: Ordinary Rich Man: Please be respectful of my address! Forget it, if you really find it bothersome, you can call me Mr. Stark. As for the treat—? Fine, as long as I can get by, I have no reason to refuse.

Tony, who is rich and powerful, showed the disdain of a rich man.

【Traveler】Have you seen my sister? : How are things going over there?

[World Manipulator] Fanatical Architect: I encountered a small accident, and it looks like it’s still a long way to go. How about you guys?

【Traveler】Have you seen my sister? : I'm standing at the doorstep of success. Well, I'm not sure.

Kong looked up at the wall of wind that blocked out the sun and began to pray silently in his heart.

[World Manipulator] Fanatical Master Architect: I am now trying to settle the last mission and then apply for the next one, because if I cancel it directly, it will be a big loss. I feel like I'm 500 short. Although it has nothing to do with me, if I succeed, this long-term mission will not be completed in a short time. Anyone in need can come over.

[Traveler] Have you seen my sister? : Okay, I'll probably be free once I finish dealing with that big guy.

They were chatting lively here until a very familiar voice sounded. It was the unique sound of every system prompt, such as their first time joining the group, the first task, or the system update.

At this moment everyone became nervous, even Sans subconsciously paid some attention.

No one is not curious about this mysterious chat group. Just some of the things revealed are enough to tempt people to become addicted. Even a lazy skeleton unknowingly has some expectations for this chat group, hoping to bring something new, or at least break a damn fate that he himself cannot explain.

[New member, great scientist, joins the chat group]

019 Fresh and delicious newbie

[World Manipulator] Passionate Architect: Welcome newcomers, share your photos!

【Traveler】Have you seen my sister? : Welcome, newcomer.

[Judge] A skeleton with only one bone: It looks like there is a new visitor~, welcome this lucky guy.

[God of the Void] Ghost: Welcome.

【Iron Man】Ordinary rich man: Hi, welcome newcomer.

【Traveler】Have you seen my sister? : Where's the newcomer?

[Iron Man] Ordinary rich people: Could it be that they are scared by some fanatical architect?

[World Manipulator] Fanatical Master Architect: Mr. Shit Da Ke, spreading rumors is not a cost-free thing, he needs to pay a price, do you hear me?

Iron Man: Ordinary Rich Man: My name is Tony Stark. Can you be a little respectful?

[World Manipulator] Fanatical Architect: I refuse.

[Traveler] Have you seen my sister? Okay, there's no need to start a fight over a newcomer. Everyone, be quiet. Look, the newbie hasn't said anything yet. Anyway, the five of us are considered veterans, right? We should at least act like veterans.

While the chatter was still going on, the newcomer who had just joined the group couldn't help but fall into confusion.

Wilson, a great scientist.

At least that's what he thinks.

He thought his experience of being cheated was bizarre enough, and few people would believe it if he told it out loud. A scientist invented a teleportation machine based on a blueprint that came from an unknown era. Telling this story out loud would probably only add to the after-dinner conversation of bored people and become a joke in their spare time.

What's more, the person involved has already paid the price for his blind fanaticism. He was caught and bound by the black shadow and brought into a world unknown to anyone.

This story has no chance of becoming an urban legend, and will be forever sealed in another absurd world.

Yes, yes, it's a ridiculous world.

Pigs standing up like humans, yaks with thick fur, and giant spiders. He had never thought that he could find disgust on a pig's face, let alone see such a human-like expression of fear on a spider's face.

He had been here for a few days. Thankfully, his skills in surviving in the wild were not too bad. At least making a fire was not a problem, and the not-so-scarce berry bushes and carrots were enough to keep him alive.

But once the sunlight in the sky goes out, the entire huge island will fall into complete darkness. At that time, he can only huddle beside the fire and never leave. He doesn't know what strange things are hidden in those invisible dark places.

He often saw those eyes flashing with faint light in the darkness, without leaving any sound, but when you lit a fire and looked over there, there was clearly nothing there.

What a hell.

The first time, he was in the mood to panic and yell. That thing was simply a twisted existence that defied common sense, a demon! Just like the man he saw when he first arrived here, but after seeing so many bizarre things, he became numb to them.

He would often curl up his legs and fold his arms late at night, crying, calling himself an idiot, and longing to return to his distant hometown.

So when this so-called System of the Heavens came to him, Wilson agreed without hesitation, and didn't even carefully review the instilled memories.

He longed too much to talk to a normal person, regardless of whether it was true or not, because he truly felt that something was wrong with his condition.

Perhaps it was the successive shocks, or the black hand that had reached out to the fire before, or perhaps something else. In short, he often felt a splitting headache, and there were some stupid crawling black shadows that followed him closely from a distance. But if they got a little closer, they would strangely blend into the ground, and then slowly move towards him from a slightly farther distance.

With every step the thing took closer, a bone-chilling chill penetrated into his bones, clinging to him desperately and scraping away numerous wounds.

In order to get rid of this weird thing, he tried to weave a garland for himself and talk to the pig man. He even thought he was going crazy, but the situation surprisingly got better.

So the moment the chat group appeared, he tried to grasp this only chance of survival - at least there would be some people to chat with him so that he would not fall into an endless nightmare.

He didn't want to be caught by that kind of thing from the bottom of his heart.

Then came the long process of absorbing knowledge. Only after he had digested all the mess in a daze did he speak nervously and hesitantly.

After experiencing these bizarre things, he really found it hard to believe that there was really just an ordinary person under those ordinary names.

Great Scientist: Hello everyone, I am Wilson, a scientist.

[Iron Man] Ordinary Rich Man: I’m Tony Stark, and I’m also a scientist. We can chat when we have time. What aspect are you mainly focusing on?

Great scientist: Should it be a journey to another world?

Wilson thought of the experiments he had done repeatedly but failed, and then thought of the only successful one so far, and he fell into a deep state of autism.

[World Manipulator] Fanatical Master Architect: I'm Steve. If you were a scientist, you would be able to connect with those people in our world who like to create with redstone. Unfortunately, I'm not. I'm a survival builder with firm beliefs.

[Judge] A skeleton with only one bone: I am Sans. As the name suggests, I am a skeleton and a monster.

[Traveler] Have you seen my sister? : I'm Sora. If you see a girl with blonde hair, especially one who's particularly cute, please let me know.

【God of the Void】Ghost: Ghost

[Iron Man] Ordinary Rich Man: Traveling to Another World?? This is not my area of ​​expertise. By the way, @Fanatical Architect Wait a minute, your name is Steve? ???

[World Manipulator] Avid Architect: What's the matter? Do you have any objection to my cool name?

[Iron Man] Ordinary Rich Man: The name is nice, but as for the person, forget it. It's not really a big deal. It's just that your name reminds me of someone I know, but the other Steve is much more respectable than you.

[World Manipulator] Fanatical Master Architect: Another respectable Steve, that has nothing to do with you. Do you think I'd be angry? I wouldn't. Besides, I don't have anyone named Tony Stark to respect here. Your name is not good!

[Iron Man] Ordinary rich people: How can someone be so shameless?

Looking at the various fights on the screen, Wilson, who had just joined the group, was caught in a mess. Looking at the tumbleweeds rolling in front of him, he shouted loudly, "Help!"

020 Some stories that have never been remembered

It seemed like a lot of things were discussed in the chat group, but when you think about it carefully, it was just a moment.

The three of them walked together in the slightly dim mine tunnel.

Occasionally, there would be scattered monsters wandering over, roaring and flying towards them, but they were easily dealt with. Fallen torches could be seen all over the road, burning stubbornly without any sign of fading. Occasionally, they would be kicked by someone and move a little further away. If Newton saw this scene, he would probably be so angry that he would jump out of his coffin.

Steve felt a little sorry for wasting the monsters' energy, so he reached out and touched the torch. The torch suddenly shrank and floated in the air, and he collected all of it into his backpack.

Originally, he didn't even want to let go of the boxes that were looted along the way, but he gave up this plan after being stared at by Village 1784.

Yes, Village 1784, that’s the name of that villager.

Steve had asked this villager about the address issue before.

He said, "Brother, do you have a name? You can't expect me to call you 'villagers'? If you all gather together and I call out 'villagers' and everyone responds, I'll be dumbfounded."

After saying that, he killed a spider that was rushing towards him with a sword. The spider was green, and it was scary to look at it for just a few seconds.

Thinking of this, he was a little worried. Is the monster spawner still working properly? If it can, then it won't be long before he sees an overwhelming sea of ​​monsters, although there are already enough now.

"My name is Village 1784. This is my number and also my name." The villager—no, it should be Village 1784 now—pointed to his clothes as he said this. There was indeed a number dyed with black dye on the chest, but it was too dark before, so it had not been noticed.

Steve raised his arm and placed his square hand still under his chin, as if rubbing it, although it was unclear whether he had any fingers.

He rambled on, his words tinged with teasing. "Aren't your names all so weird? And so long, so hard to remember. I might as well just call you Village 1."

Village 1784, unsure how to complain about the person's erratic personality, said helplessly. "No, this number will stay with us from birth or the moment we gain consciousness, so don't use it casually. Aside from the first ten numbers, which will be replaced by replacements upon the death of their respective holders, all other numbers will disappear with their respective holders."

He suddenly stopped and subconsciously looked up for a moment, as if reminiscing about some turbulent and terrible past. Then he lowered his head and continued talking as if nothing had happened.